Entering the holy realm is not a very powerful realm in this rich rain waterfall star, and a lot of them are caught in the crowd.
Yang Kai stood on a high slope, holding a wine pouch in his hand, watching while drinking.
He didn't plan to take action, he made up his mind to only watch good shows.
That warrior was obviously not the opponent of the blue-eyed fire dragon beast. He was blood-stained and embarrassed. He was almost alive several times, and his defense secret treasure was smashed. The abdomen was pierced by the sharp horns on the blue-eyed fire dragon beast's forehead, and blood was flowing.
Yang Kai felt that this warrior was bound to die, and when he was ready to leave, the situation turned sharply.
The eighth-order monster that had the absolute upper hand actually retreated and then retreated, howling in anger.
When that warrior's defense secret treasure was completely destroyed, he unexpectedly exploded with unimaginable power, abandoned all defenses, and launched an attack against the blue-eyed fire dragon beast in a defying attitude.
Half an hour later, blood from the internal organs of the blue-eyed fire dragon beast fell to the ground and died.
The warrior who entered the holy realm was also panting, and he stuffed a lot of healing pills into his mouth, but in any case he couldn't suppress his own injuries, blood surged, and vitality quickly flowed from him.
The difference in strength was too great. Although this warrior killed the blue-eyed fire dragon beast in the end, he could only fight for it all together—this was the limit he could do.
Yang Kai carried the wine pouch and walked in front of him, standing in front of him, overlooking him.
The martial artist's dim and fearful eyes seemed to burst out with a ray of divine light, and with difficulty, he stretched out a hand to reach Yang Kai's side, as if to seize his own vitality, but repeatedly grabbed empty space.
His face is full of longing for life.
Yang Kai took a sip of wine, squatted down, and without a word, forced a drop of golden blood from his fingers into the open mouth of the martial artist.
The devil's golden blood. With extremely powerful recovery ability, Yang Kai relied on it several times to escape.
But he always felt that the golden blood of his own demon god was not on the same level as what the great demon god had back then!
A drop of golden blood of the Great Demon God is infinitely powerful and contains all sorts of mysteries. Yang Kai can see a magical skill he cultivated from it, and even Demon General Shirley has obtained huge benefits from a drop of golden blood of the Demon God.
Although the quality is far different, it still has some healing properties.
In an instant. The warrior was shrouded in a layer of faint golden light, and an incredible look appeared on his face, feeling that his condition seemed to be much better in an instant, the approaching death breath gradually dissipated, and he had the confidence to survive again.
He looked at Yang Kai in a daze. I don't know why this stranger who passed by would save his life.
He opened his mouth, but made no sound.
Yang Kai grinned at him: "You don't need to thank me, I should thank you, um, I can only help you here, whether you die or live depends on your own destiny."
After speaking, he threw the drunk wine pouch on the ground. Leaving in stride, a burst of laughter came.
After a long time, the warrior sat up straight and stared at the direction Yang Kai was leaving. With a dazed expression on his face, he didn't know what Yang Kai was thanking himself for, only that the young man was a neurotic with a problematic head!
But the other party did save his life, which is indisputable. With gratitude, he grabbed the wine sac that Yang Kai had dropped before he left, and took a sip fiercely. Celebrating his escape from the dead, the spirits poured into his abdomen, so he couldn't help grinning, sweating all over his body in pain, and daring not to do anything wrong, he hurriedly practiced profound arts in silence and meditated to heal his injuries.
In the valley, Zong Ao was struggling to refine the pill, and now he didn't use his own method of winning by quantity to refine the pill, but just like Yang Kai, he chose the best pill furnace and used the method Yang Kai taught him to refine the pill.
Every time a pill with pill pattern is released, Zong Ao's old face will smile like a chrysanthemum, and the folds on his face are stacked together, looking terrifying, and he prefers to be different.
No one would come to this ghost place anyway, Yang Kai had already left, the only outsider was still in a coma, no one saw his terrifying appearance, he didn't need to worry about anything.
At a critical juncture, Zong Ao suddenly changed his expression and said softly: "I'm back?"
He felt a breath of life approaching here quickly, unscrupulously and extremely fast.
On Rainfall Star, except Yang Kai dared to do this, no one else had the courage, even Lin Mufeng or Harika did not dare.
After hurriedly ending the matter at hand, regardless of whether the pill was not successfully refined, Zong Ao waited quietly.
After a while, Yang Kai walked in.
Squinting his eyes, Zong Ao couldn't help being taken aback, and the words that came to his mouth quickly swallowed into his stomach.
He originally wanted to comfort Yang Kai and make him look down on life and death, but he didn't know that Yang Kai was smiling all over his face at this moment, and his whole body was filled with an indescribable feeling.
Zong Ao stared carefully for a long while before he was sure that the feeling was self-confidence!
Slowly shook his head, Zong Ao put on a smiling face and asked with a smile, "Did you find a solution?"
"No!" Yang Kai replied happily.
"I haven't found what you are so happy to do?" Zong Ao was even more confused.
"You can't be happy if you don't find it?" Yang Kai asked back, "Although I didn't find it, I think I should be able to succeed."
"What's this?" Zong Ao was confused by Yang Kai in a few words. How could he succeed if he couldn't find a way? Holding Yang Kai's arm, shouting: "You speak clearly."
"It's not clear, you are optimistic about it, and see if I can refine Dan Yun!" Yang Kai broke free from his iron hoop and straightened his clothes.
Zong Ao didn't say much either, and stood aside with his aura, paying attention to Yang Kai's movements.
In fact, he always wanted to ask Yang Kai, since it was because of the soul chain that connected him to the life of the female doll, why not go to the water moon star and let the enshrinement of the Hengruo Chamber of Commerce unlock the soul chain? At that time, even if there will be death, it will only be the female doll.
There is also plenty of time, and it should be too late to start even now.
But he felt that since Yang Kai didn't do this, there must be some inconvenience to go to Shuiyuexing, and there were even some unknown secrets, Zong Ao was too lazy to inquire too much, and didn't want to inquire.
In thought, Yang Kai was already sitting cross-legged in front of the commonly used pill furnace.
Then Zong Ao saw that he took out a lot of various medicinal materials from the space ring, and then took a closer look. It was surprisingly discovered that those medicinal materials had been sent by Harika at the beginning to be used to refine Lihuo Pill.
The remaining nearly two hundred copies, all piled together, became a hill.
After taking out all the medicinal materials, he saw that Yang Kai took one part of each of the medicinal materials like the hill.
The pitch-black magic flame shot out from his hand like a fireball, swallowing the hill-like medicinal materials, all kinds of Saint King-level materials instantly turned into residues and disappeared.
Zong Ao's eyes widened instantly, and a shocked look appeared on his face!
He never expected that Yang Kai would act so crazy as soon as he came back.
burn one's boats
This kid burned all the remaining nearly two hundred materials. Only one copy is left, and there is only one chance for success or failure. Is he going to break the boat
Do you want to use tremendous pressure to suppress your own potential
Zong Ao slowly shook his head, a look of disappointment appeared on his face involuntarily, as he walked in martial arts. It is understandable to use this method to take one step further in cultivation, even in battle, and there is a great possibility of success and attainment of goals that cannot be achieved in ordinary times.
But applying this kind of routine to alchemy is a big mistake.
Under the smashing of the boat, the pressure generated is thousands of times more terrifying than usual. The alchemy that requires a stable mood is not suitable for this path at all, it will only make the situation worse.
If Yang Kai was really breaking the boat, then Zong Ao could conclude that he might not even be able to refine the pill pattern.
Being disappointed. His eyes were bright again, and he was concerned about Yang Kai in amazement, his face thoughtful.
He was surprised to find that Yang Kai sitting there was relaxed. There is no trace of pressure. Not only has that confidence not disappeared because of the disappearance of nearly two hundred medicinal materials. On the contrary, it is a bit richer.
Zong Ao saw a kind of belief from Yang Kai-the belief that he can succeed is the sublimation of self-confidence.
Zong Ao was slightly lost.
Is he so sure that he can use this last piece of material to achieve his goals? Where is his support and confidence
Zong Ao was sitting in distress, paying attention for a moment.
Like the previous refining of Lihuo Pill, every procedure is meticulous and not bad.
Describing the spiritual formation, condensing the liquid medicine, grasping the time of the fire and putting in the medicinal materials, changing the spiritual formation...
Yang Kai seemed to be just repeating what he had done in those six months, but faintly, Zong Ao always felt that his alchemy this time was very different from the past. The same actions and the same procedures can give people a kind of experience. The different feelings are refreshing.
Infected by the skilful and confident atmosphere, Zong Ao couldn't help but believed that Yang Kai could do that incredible thing.
His eyes widened even more, waiting for the moment when Dan Yun first became available.
Time passed slowly, and Zong Ao's mood became more and more tense. He couldn't help clenching his fists. He was as strong as him, and he couldn't help but give birth to a torment that lived like years. He wanted to let time fly by, so that he could see the result sooner. .
However, Yang Kai had always maintained an indifferent expression. Except for the pill furnace and the liquid medicine tumbling in the pill furnace, there was nothing else in the whole world, and he even temporarily forgot where he was.
The saint realm martial artist who fought desperately with the blue-eyed fire dragon beast was able to win the final victory, not relying on his strength, but on his indomitable momentum.
He is sure that he can win, because he knows that if he doesn't win, he will die!
So he won, even though he almost died with the blue-eyed fire dragon beast in the end.
From that battle, Yang Kai was inspired, so he saved his life.
In the first six months of alchemy, the repeated failures caused his pressure to increase day by day, making him think about what would happen if he failed every time in alchemy? All sorts of miscellaneous thoughts linger in my mind, it is strange to be able to refine the pill cloud.
But now, he has no distractions.
He burned the nearly two hundred medicinal materials, not to put himself into a situation where he was left alone, but to strengthen his belief and see if his belief would be shaken after the two hundred medicinal materials were burned.
He did not waver, so he became more confident.